“But I behold a fearful sign, To which the white men’s eyes are blind; Their race may vanish hence, like mine, And leave no trace behind, Save ruins o’er the region spread, And the white stones above the dead” -William

“But I behold a fearful sign, To which the white men’s eyes are blind; Their race may vanish hence, like mine, And leave no trace behind, Save ruins o’er the region spread, And the white stones above the dead” -William